Mr. Huo gestured towards him, "Please come."

Shen Zhiyan raised his hand to rub the wound on his face, he knew it was swollen even without looking, and the corners of his lips were still bleeding.

He looked down at his messy shirt, and pulled his lips mockingly, "You didn't come here just to try my skills, did you?"

"What if I say yes?" Mr. Huo looked at him meaningfully.

Shen Zhiyan's footsteps stopped, and a dark and unpredictable cold light flashed in his deep eyes, "Then you have seen it now? Can you get out?"

"Don't be so nervous, I've always admired people with outstanding abilities, and you really didn't disappoint me." Mr. Huo leaned lazily on the sofa, with the corners of his lips slightly raised.

Looking at Shen Zhiyan, his eyes were full of relief and satisfaction.

However, in the next second, his eyes suddenly turned cold, and a storm rolled up in his dark pupils, "However, I hate people who betray me the most."

As soon as the words fell, another group of bodyguards in black suits rushed in and surrounded Shen Zhiyan.

Shen Zhiyan looked at them vigilantly, his knuckles tightly clenched into fists.

If he still had a chance of winning the fight just now, after going through a lot of tossing, his physical strength has already been exhausted.

Facing so many people, he probably didn't even have room to resist.

"Are you afraid?" Mr. Huo asked.

Shen Zhiyan gritted his teeth and sneered, "Have you forgotten, whose territory is this?"

After he finished speaking, Qi Bin, who was supposed to leave, rushed in with a group of people, and the two groups fought together.

Shen Zhiyan stood among the crowd, staring straight at Mr. Huo with eagle-like eyes, "I'm curious, who are you? Why do you know me so well?"

He hated the feeling of being played with in the applause, and subconsciously reached out to pull the mask on Mr. Huo's face.

Mr. Huo turned sideways nimbly, dodged his attack, and pressed him on the sofa.

Shen Zhiyan struggled vigorously, but the fight just now had exhausted all his strength, and he had been holding on just now.

However, Mr. Huo had practiced before, and used his skill to press his arm behind his back, so that he could not move.

He closed his eyes hard, and heard Mr. Huo say: "You are still a little tender when you fight with me. Shen Zhiyan, this feeling of having your whole life ruined, isn't it good? If I can destroy you once, I can have it again." the second time."

Mr. Huo lowered his eyes, staring at Shen Zhiyan's back, a bloodthirsty hatred flashed in his eyes.

He let go of him abruptly, and waved his hand at his subordinates, "Retreat."

Qi Bin was beaten until his nose was bruised and his face was swollen, even his eyes were knocked out, but after he was let go, he rushed to Shen Zhiyan immediately.

"Father, are you alright?"

Shen Zhiyan watched the back of the man leaving, and slowly shook his head.

Qi Bin clenched his fists tightly, and said to his subordinates: "Catch me, don't let anyone go!"

Shen Zhiyan was helped up from the sofa by Qi Bin, before he could speak, he felt dizzy for a while.

He coughed violently several times, and every time he coughed, he felt a sharp pain in his chest.

"Grandpa, are you injured? I'll take you to the hospital."

"Don't go." Shen Zhiyan stopped his proposal. If he went to the hospital, he would probably meet Su Ci's acquaintances.

Then she would know for sure that he was hurt.

He didn't want her to worry about him.

He leaned on the sofa, his eyes turned black, and his body was covered with injuries, but he kept gritting his teeth and holding on.

Now that Mr. Huo was gone, his tense nerves relaxed a little, and he passed out directly.

"Master!" Qi Bin was terrified. After following Shen Zhiyan for so many years, it was the first time he saw so many wounds on his body.

He anxiously ordered his subordinates to carry Shinobi into his car, and then called Shen Zhilin.

When Shen Zhilin heard that Shen Zhiyan was injured, he immediately ordered Qi Bin to send him to his private villa.

"Okay, I'll go over immediately."

His father had specifically ordered that his wife must never be told about his injury, that he could not go to the hospital, and that he could not return to the old house.

Fortunately, there is still the young master.

Ten minutes later, the car stopped in front of a single-family villa, and Qi Bin and Shen Zhilin worked together to get him out.

Shen Zhilin checked the injury for him, and frowned heavily, "Why is the injury so serious? What happened just now?"

Qi Bin glanced at the unconscious Shen Zhiyan, hesitant to speak.

This... His father won't let him talk about it.

"Don't you want next month's bonus?" Shen Zhilin narrowed his eyes slightly, with a dangerous gleam in his eyes.

Qi Bin: "I'll say it! I'll say it now..."

He told Shen Zhilin exactly what happened in the bar box just now.

It's really not his fault!

The world has the biggest salary!

He still needs our wife's money, the young master is now the one who controls his financial lifeline.

Shen Zhilin looked cold, "Who is that Mr. Huo? Have you found out?"

"On the way here, I received a call, saying that the person was lost, and nothing was found." Mentioning this, Qi Bin's heart sank.

Shen Zhilin lowered his eyes and remained silent, not knowing what he was thinking.

In the huge bedroom, fell into a strange tranquility.

Qi Bin felt uncomfortable and wanted to ask Shen Zhilin what to do next, but he didn't dare to ask.

"Ask Zhou Yi to call out the monitoring of the bar tonight, and send a copy to my mailbox."

"Okay, I'll contact him right away." Qi Bin responded, and immediately took out his mobile phone to call Zhou Yi.

After explaining this, Shen Zhilin took out the medicine box and gave Shen Zhiyan medicine.

After he finished checking, his face became even more gloomy.

The injury was too serious, his right arm was broken, and there were several knife wounds on his body. The wounds were deep, and the bones could be vaguely seen in the deepest part.

Blood almost stained the entire shirt red.

At this moment, his eyes were closed tightly, his face was pale, and his thin lips couldn't even see the slightest trace of blood.

Even breathing became weaker and weaker.

In short, the injury is serious and needs to be treated in the hospital.

Shen Zhilin told Qi Bin about his injury, Qi Bin's eyes widened in disbelief, "This, how is this possible?"

Before his grandfather passed out, he didn't see anything unusual except his face was a little ugly, so he didn't take him to the hospital.

With such a serious injury, you can still keep silent, this is...too bearable, right?

Shen Zhilin leaned over to hug Shen Zhiyan, with a look of anxiety on his face: "He's injured too badly, he has to go to the hospital."

A look of embarrassment appeared on Qi Bin's face, "But Master said, he can't go to the hospital, he doesn't want Madam to know about his injury."

"Nonsense!" Shen Zhilin scolded in a low voice, "Do you think he can hide it given his current situation?"

At this time, Qi Bin's cell phone rang suddenly.

When he saw the name displayed on the phone, he froze for a moment, a little at a loss, "It's Madam."

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